When I was at Wimbledon in 1998, I was desperately looking for a decent match to watch! I heard a man say he was going to watch Mark Philippoussis. I thought I would follow him and try and get a look. So I walked down and had a quick look at the practice courts. To my surprise, there was Mark. I watched for a bit and felt my jaw hit the ground when he took his shirt off. He walked round to near where I was standing and came to sign some autographs. NO PAPER!! I was so annoyed, but at least I managed to get a photo. A really close-up photo. So thanks Mark for making that one of the best days of my life.
Sarah